Them Clouds

Them Clouds

They are mountains, hills,
they’re icebergs and angels,
and candy, and fleece.
They create and become
things we wish
we could have gotten.
Nobody has prayed to them,
no one asked;
we forget
that clouds remember,
and they give back.

8 March 2013
Cebu Pacific aircraft
Cagayan de Oro atmosphere

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